Seeing Cheng Yuren approaching step by step, the man's body couldn't help but retreat.

"Who are you?"

The sharp sword pointed at the other party's eyebrows, and a cold voice came from Cheng Yuren's mouth.

The soft moonlight poured down and fell on the sharp sword, with a captivating chill.

Before he knew it, a strong sense of panic arose in the man's heart.

"Zhao...Zhao...Money."

The man's voice was a little trembling.

"continue."

Cheng Yuren spoke lightly.

"The outer disciple of the Broken Soul Sect, come with the inner disciple Zhou You..."

Zhao Qian was still trying to say something, but his mouth couldn't help but stop, but his body began to swell automatically.

Zhao Qian seemed to suddenly realize something, his face turned pale in an instant, and his whole body showed a very frightened look.

When Cheng Yuren saw this, his face changed suddenly. Without thinking, his figure suddenly flashed to the side.

The next moment, a terrifying explosion sounded from Zhao Qian's body, but Zhao Qian suddenly exploded himself. The power of the moment broke the surroundings into a pit, and countless earth chips flew out.

When everything disappeared, Cheng Yuren's figure appeared near the earth pit, looking at the bloody ground, frowned slightly. It was obvious that the self-destruction just now was not Zhao Qian's own wish.

"I am worthy of being a member of the Soul-Breaking Sect."

Cheng Yuren murmured in a low voice and glanced nearby. As Zhao Qian exploded, everything on Zhao Qian disappeared, but a broken token attracted Cheng Yuren's attention.

"Onei!"

A waist card of a palace guard.

Looking at the two words on the token, Cheng Yuren looked calm and couldn't help but look up, but his eyes flashed across the desolate small manor and looked at the location of the palace in Yanjing, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, Cheng Yuren shook his head and called out the crane to leave.

The desolate manor returned to peace again, and the whistling cold wind blew, as if ghosts were roaring.

Late at night, Zhao's mansion and Zhao Zichen walked back and forth in the room, looking very anxious.

Today, when Cheng Yuren was talking to him, his face suddenly changed. It seemed that something had happened, so he hurriedly left. Now, a long time has passed, and Cheng Yuren has not returned to Zhao's mansion, which makes Zhao Zichen not anxious.

He was not very concerned about Cheng Yuren's safety, but he had to worry about the safety of his family. According to what Cheng Yuren said before, there were already demon disciples in Yanjing. This demon disciple is not the demon in the secular martial arts world, but the demon in the cultivation world. Such demon disciples have always been cruel, and it is common to slaughter the county and destroy the city. If the demon disciples sneak into Yanjing, then Yanjing...

"Zhao Xing, go out and see if Mr. Cheng is back..." Zhao Zichen immediately ordered.

Zhao Xing did not dare to neglect and hurried out.

"I won't come back so late. I guess I'm looking for fun in the boat and boat in the painting building, are you young? It's always inevitable..."

A pretty woman said softly that this woman was Zhao Zichen's eldest wife.

The eldest lady felt very unhappy about the sudden appearance of Cheng Yuren in the Zhao Mansion. At first, she rumored that Cheng Yuren was Zhao Zichen's illegitimate son, and she didn't believe it very much, but as Zhao Zichen attached more and more importance to Cheng Yuren, the eldest lady had to doubt it.

Now seeing how much Zhao Zichen attaches importance to Cheng Yuren, the eldest lady also has to worry about whether Zhao Zichen will make Cheng Yuren the next candidate for patriarch, if that is the case...

"What do you know about a woman? Cheng... Master, oh, no, my nephew really knows how to do such vulgar things. Don't say anything like that in the future."

Zhao Zichen said coldly. He knew very well what the eldest lady was thinking, but in Zhao Zichen's opinion, this was too funny. How could a great disciple of the Immortal Sect fall in love with you, a small family of mortals? If Cheng Yuren really likes him as the leader of the clan, Zhao Zichen felt that he would applaud him.

After being scolded by Zhao Zichen, the eldest lady felt even more aggrieved and even more resentful towards Cheng Yuren. However, seeing Zhao Zichen's current attitude towards Cheng Yuren, she could only grit her teeth and swallow this resentment.

Zhao Zichen waited in the room for a long time, and Zhao Xingcai, who was sent out by Zhao Zichen, ran back excitedly.

"Master, Master Cheng is back."

Zhao Xing shouted quickly.

When Zhao Zichen heard this, his face suddenly showed joy and he hurriedly went out to greet him.

Soon, Zhao Zichen saw Cheng Yuren and hurriedly said, "Young Master Cheng, you are back."

Cheng Yuren glanced at Zhao Zichen, nodded and said, "I have something to say to you."

Zhao Zichen was slightly stunned and hurriedly led Cheng Yuren into the house.

The eldest lady wanted to follow her, but was scolded by Zhao Zichen, which made the eldest lady look very bad, and her eyes looked at Cheng Yuren even more unkind.

As soon as he arrived at the room, Zhao Zichen said flatteringly: "The woman is ignorant, Mr. Cheng, don't blame him."

"It's okay."

Cheng Yuren said lightly, he didn't care much about the resentment of such an ordinary daughter.

Seeing that Cheng Yuren didn't seem to take this matter seriously, Zhao Zichen breathed a sigh of relief. He still liked his eldest wife very much. If it was impossible, he didn't want to...

"By the way, I don't know what Mr. Cheng wants to say to me?" Zhao Zichen said strangely. After all, Cheng Yuren is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, so what can he have to say to himself.

"Call me a few masters who protect your clan, and I have something to do."

Cheng Yuren suddenly spoke.

When Zhao Zichen heard this, his face changed.

In the Zhao Mansion, there are indeed a group of masters, among which the highest cultivation level and even reach the foundation-building realm. This is already considered top in the secular world. Even in the Canglan Sword Sect, it is not a weak person. This is also the most fundamental reason why the Zhao Mansion can stand in Yanjing for many years. Otherwise, the Zhao Mansion would have been exterminated long ago.

But these masters are impossible to take action at will. Just like the Zhou Mansion in Qianlong City, if it were not for the genocide crisis, several masters of the Zhou Mansion would definitely not have taken action at will.

"What? Do you have any objections?"

Cheng Yuren said coldly.

When Zhao Zichen heard this, he shook his head quickly. How dare he have any objections? The person in front of him came with the jade pendant left by the old god back then represented the will of the old god, how dare he refuse?

It is said that the old god can now hold the position of elder in Canglan Sword Sect, and his power is strong, how dare he offend him?

"I'll go and invite several ancestors from the clan."

Zhao Zichen spoke quickly.

"Go."

Cheng Yuren nodded and said lightly. Before leaving, the master said that there were some remaining forces in the capital of the Yan Kingdom. If he needed to use the help of him, he could borrow it with the jade pendant. Then the power of the Zhao Mansion obviously not only refers to the power of ordinary people, because it did not have any effect on him.

(End of this chapter)
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